"Looking at the four corners of the sky in the cold window, the Buddha's name is clearly seen in the heart. The drizzle is lighter than the sound of silence, which awakens the addict and is destined to be destined."

Leng Fengchun's mother grew up with Dadian when she was young and was influenced by her since childhood. She had the intention to become a monk with Dadian, but Dadian never agreed and said that she had a relationship with her. As expected, when Leng Qi was working at the grassroots level, she fell off a cliff and broke her leg bones. She was rescued by Leng's mother who collected herbs. After living in the mountains for more than ten days, the two collided with sparks. Leng Qi ignored the opposition of her family and married Leng's mother privately.

Later, Leng Fengchun was also promoted step by step as if he had changed his fortune until now as the deputy governor. However, Leng's mother did not know until a few years ago that Leng's mother had an affair and had a son. Leng's mother left the Leng's family in anger, and Leng's mother did not look for it. Until she divorced after she had been separated for a long time, Leng's marriage remarried. Leng Fengchun always thought that her mother was a withdrawn person and was influenced by Dadian and separated from Leng's father, so she was always dissatisfied with Dadian. Leng Qian was in a high position for fear of bad influence, so she also concealed from the outside that the children brought by her wife were her own flesh and blood, so she didn't even know about Fengchun at first.

The wind roared in my ears, and the trees flew backwards. Master Ming Dao glided like a goshawk, spanning more than a hundred meters, rabbits rose and falcons fell, and their bodies crossed the stream and cliffs like dragons.

Fengchun never knew that his mother had such cultivation. She grabbed herself with one hand, and her clothes were graceful and her sleeves were flying, just like a land god. In just one hour, she flew out more than 200 miles, reached the Ailao Mountain, and stood on Zhiyue Peak, and saw the river rushing below, with dangerous cliffs on all sides unable to climb.

Amid the swaying bamboo shadows, there is a simple temple faintly.

"Let's go! Your master is waiting for you inside!" Master Ming Dao was not carrying Fengchun, so he let him go in by himself. He patted his lower collar slightly wrinkled by the wind, and followed Fengchun with all his steps.

There is a lamp like a bean in the temple, and there is no holy statue of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. The only word of death is hung in the hall. Fengchun has been here before, and his mother said, "Life and death are great, and life is in danger, and I really dare not forget it for a moment. Beware of yourself that you should not bear the time, and be diligent, just like saving your head, practice hard and get rid of life and death early." Therefore, there is no holy statue in the temple, and the only word of death is just.

An old lady sat cross-legged on the Zen bed, saying it was a bed, but it was actually a stool. The bed referred to in ancient times was actually today. Buddhism has been used to this day. The old man's face is wrinkled, but his eyes are soft and kind. His long hair is half white on his shoulders, and he is wearing a half-old Haiqing on his body. He holds a string of rosary beads of Star Moon Bodhis in his hand. He has long been twisted into purple-red and shiny, shining, and dressed like a monk or a secular person.

"Master, I bow to you!" Fengchun hurriedly stepped forward and made a gesture to bow.

"Sit as you like! I don't have to worship you without Buddha or saints." Dadian said, a simple sentence contains Zen principles, neither self nor Buddha or saints. What kind of state is this? Unfortunately, I don't know it in spring.

Fengchun knew the old man's temper, so he was not polite. He stood quietly in the lower head. He didn't dare to sit before his mother sat down.

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Dadian said, "I have known all about you. Please tell me about it first!"

"Okay, Master! I'll tell you about it first. This is the thing..." Fengchun pondered for a moment, feeling that he couldn't hide it and chose to confess. Because he didn't dare to call Mingdao a mother by the old man, monks were homeless, but the blood was thicker than water. It might not be ruthless. He didn't dare to violate the rules, so he would not be scolded by the old man. As early as after Leng Qian remarried, Fengchun also understood the truth of the matter and no longer resented the old man.

With a "bang!", Master Ming Dao sat down on the Zen bed and was shattered by his palm.

"It must be that woman who deliberately harmed my son. Those political enemies named Leng are not like this. Even if you have this intention, you will not use this method to a son who has lost his favor. Who doesn't know that his stepson is his biological child, it is no longer a secret at the top of the board." Ming Dao's teeth clattered and said with a angrily eyebrows.

"Mingdao, be careful! Have you forgotten the 'no light fire burned the merit forest'?" The old man scolded dissatisfied.

"Master..." Ming Dao was dissatisfied and did not dare to argue.

"All things are born, and all things are destroyed. All things in the world have cause and effect. Please listen to me to tell a story." The old man said lightly.

"Xiao Yan, the Emperor Wu of Daliang in the Southern Dynasty, had two favorite concubines, Empress Xi Hui and Concubine Ding. Xi was favored by her first wife, but she had no sons. Emperor Wu of Liang accepted Ding as his concubine, and Ding gave birth to two sons in a row. The mother was honored by her son, so she was named the noble concubine. Ding's eldest son was appointed as the crown prince, which is the most famous crown prince in history. The crown prince Xiao Tong, the clever and kind emperor Yu Chongzhi. The second son Xiao Jue practiced Taoism with Tao Hongjing since childhood. Tao Hongjing was called the founder of the Qing dynasty in the world. The emperor asked about politics many times and had the saying of the prime minister in the mountains. Both sons were in the heart of the emperor. Xi was a famous jealous woman in history. Most beauties in the harem were persecuted. Helplessly, Ding was the noble concubine and the mother of the crown prince. Xi was helpless and jealous and cursed: If you have the next life, I will take his husband and kill his son."

"Oh! People in the world are in vain and do not know the cause and effect. But when this statement comes out, you can forget the way of heaven and never forget it. Sooner or later, a cause and effect will be taken." The old man sighed and continued to say melancholy.

"The two sons Xiao Jue are also extremely smart people. They learn Taoism with their masters and can understand it at a glance. In just over ten years, they have learned the mixed learning of Tao Xianren. You should know that Tao Xianren is one of the few geniuses in ancient and modern times. They have conducted in-depth research on medicine, alchemy, astronomy and calendar calculations, geography, military science, sword making, classics, literature and art, Taoist rituals, etc., and they have made the greatest contribution to pharmacy." As he said that, he smiled at Ming Dao and said, "The "Hundred and One-Prefaces of the Elbows" and "Bencao Jing Ji" you read recently are all written by him."
Chapter completed!